It was a fairly normal day in the city with birds chirping, cars honking, street vendors selling hot dogs, a man chasing a naked woman through the streets with a butcher knife.....
 
 Sakura immediately snapped out of her thoughts upon realizing what was going on. She shook her head and grabbed Tomoyo's wrist. The two sprang into action and the naked woman escaped to who knows where.
 
 "That'll teach you not to chase women around" says Sakura crossing her arms and beginning to walk away.
 
 "That was my clients dinner tonight" He says angrily putting his butcher knife into a holster on his belt. "Now what am I going to do?" He says punching a nearby wall.
 
 Sakura and Tomoyo had heard about new age cannibal restaurants as they were told not to interfere with the goings on there, since it was a legitimate business. Sakura sweatdropped and dragged Tomoyo over to the man. She took his wrist and, while blushing, put the mans hand on her modest breast.
 
 "Please sir, do forgive us for stealing your profit from you" she says as the man can't help but squeeze. "Please, let us replace her instead to pay you back"
 
 The butcher nods absently and puts collars on both girls. He tended to carry collars and leashes with him, at least 3, in case he found a volunteer or went shopping. He then turns around and leads them the way he had come.
 
 Tomoyo comes up to Sakura horrified at what she did. "ARE YOU INSANE?" she asks in a loud whisper. "We don't owe this guy anything" she says trying to undo the collar on her neck without pulling on the leash very much but it is impossible as the collar is locked with a mini pad lock.
 
 "We took his property away from him, it is only fair" Sakura replies hiding the fact that she is getting wet and her legs are shaking in fear and excitement.
 
 They reached the restaurant about 10 minutes later and the butcher crossed his arms. "Alright meat girls, strip naked, no one can see your meat if it is all covered up" he says tapping his foot.
 
 "W-What?" Tomoyo asked with a quake in her voice at the command.
 
 The butcher sighed and put his knife back into the chopping block. "At this restaurant, the meat walks around the tables presenting itself to the customers and then brings the order back here for me and my assistants to prepare" he says as Sakura drops her clothes into the waste basket.
 
 The butcher hands her a belt with a pen and notepad connected to it on a chain as she had no pockets. While he does this, he looks her up and down, from her soft plump breasts to her wet, glistening shaven pussy lips. He drooled just a bit as she walked out into the restaurant to gasps from the customers. Half of them had never dreamed they'd see her in here.
 
 He looked at Tomoyo expectantly and she shivered as she stripped and was given her belt as well. As soon as she walked out there, the butcher gave her a smack on her rump, which caused her to blush and move from table to table.
 
 Sakura puts on a brave face and excitedly hops from customer to customer, taking orders and bouncing around so her breasts and rump can be visually examined as well as show how well her body moves.
 
 Tomoyo........ tripped on a puddle of Sakura's arousal.
 
 They were getting a ton of stares and a lot of the customers wanted a piece but knew the meat girls were probably too expensive whole and it would be a shame to part them out.
 
 Sakura took it upon herself to greet every new customer as they sat down, so when she was back in the kitchens delivering an order of a belly steak, she saw a new table lit up. She happily headed out to the corner and smiled wide.
 
 "Welcome to the Cannibal Cabanna" she says exuberantly. "Today's special is meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee" The last word petered out when she opened her eyes and saw that she was posing and gesturing at her body for her own father. "Crap" she says while the strange woman just stared at her licking her lips.
 
 "Oh please Fuji, can we get this one, she seems so excited to be food, I mean look at that pussy" she says unaware that Sakura was her boyfriends daughter. She ran a finger along Sakura's pussy and sexily put it into Fujitaka's mouth while he stared dumbfounded by the sight of his little girl parading around naked for a bunch of hungry people.
 
 "What are you doing here?" he asks curiously as Tomoyo meekly brings over a water, knowing he'd need it shortly. This causes Fujitaka to splutter at seeing Tomoyo here too.
 
 Sakura explains how the two of them ended up here but has to leave immediately after to wait on another table. Fukitaka puts his head in his hands and mutters under his breath until he looks over to see his daughter laughing while sitting on another man's lap who writes something on her breasts. Sakura grinds on him as she calls Tomoyo over as well who gets pulled into the lap of an attractive older woman. The girls are being fondled and squeezed by everyone at the table, and Sakura ends up on the table with her legs spread so the men can inspect her.
 
 After a minute of watching his daughter get fondled and played with, even flirting with these men, she gets up and bops to the kitchen with Tomoyo following along by her hand. A Whoop is heard from the kitchens and Fujitaka slams the table with his fist, upending his drink and dousing his date with ice cold water. He stands up and marches to the kitchen, pushing away any of the other waiters and waitresses that try to stop him.
 
 When he gets to the kitchen, he sees one chef helping Tomoyo to bend over a table and lubing a spit herself, with her mouth, while the head chef, the butcher, begin dripping oil onto her breast meat.
 
 With anger in his eyes he walks straight up to Sakura and takes her by her wrist. Then he pulls her off the table and begins marching her out of the kitchen. He doesn't get far. As soon as the naked girl is in the main dining area, she pulls her hand away from him.
 
 "Daddy, i've already been ordered, if you wanted to eat me you should have ordered me when I was at the table." she says turning around to head back into the kitchen. "Now i've been ordered by those men over there and their dates, i'm a big girl now daddy you have to let me go"
 
 Not taking this for an answer, Fujitaka follows her into the kitchen and pushes the butcher out of the way of finishing oiling his daughter. "That is my daughter, you are going to let her go with me" he says angrily.
 
 "Nope, can't do that sir, she's already bought and paid for" He says gesturing to the acceptance code written on her chest and the credit card tucked into her belt. "And besides, I would be a fool to let this lovely piece of meat go" he says as Sakura nuzzles her fathers crotch. She wants to play with his cock before she is roasted but is unsure if that would be allowed, it was her last wish after all so she didn't think it'd be an issue.
 
 "What is it girl?" asks the butcher as he watches this.
 
 "I Want my daddy to fuck me, I don't want to die a virgin" she says as she reaches up and cups his balls through his pants, to which he steps back somewhat in disgust.
 
 The butcher laughs and pulls her hand away. "I'm sorry Girl, only a specialist can fuck the food once it's been ordered, not even the men who own you can take you now" he says as he guestures over the assistant chef who was watching Tomoyo play with the spit in her ass. Tomoyo had taken a shine to this young man and was teasing him now.
 
 The butcher and assistant chef switch places and Tomoyo stops teasing as Sakura got taken over by the man she was teasing.
 
 "I see you have gotten the spit all lubed up little lady" he says as he gently helps Tomoyo into the restraints. Tomoyo huffs as Sakura got her man but lets herself be restrained.
 
 "NO I want my daddy to fuck me before I die with Tomoyo" she says but, with tears in his eyes, Fujitaka walks out of the kitchen in disgust and disappointment.
 
 Sakura was in the process of reaching out to him but is held down and the assisstant chef begins dripping oil on her again. She looks between his legs and gets a little wet at how big it is, though she still wishes it was Daddy's. She helps him by dipping her hand in the oil and lubing his cock up slowly.
 
 Then she lays back and spreads her legs grumbling about how her last wish was only half met. Tomoyo had her legs forcefully spread by the butcher, as in, she was working her way to it, but he had a schedule to keep.
 
 Sakura moaned a bit when the cock entered her and the moans got bigger until they culminated in a scream when her hymen broke. Tomoyo had been ordered with the special order that she be kept a virgin and as such a stabilizer pole that was just long enough to touch her hymen was prepared so as not to break it.
 
 The assisstant chef continued to thrust into Sakura who wrapped her legs around his waist and moaned but couldn't be bothered to help in any way. He was rather skilled though as he was able to properly prepare her while fucking her. By the time she came, she was glistening with oil. His part done, the chef pulled out before actually cumming in her, instead he guided her to lie down flat on her back and she opened wide to suck on him.
 
 She bobbed her head back and forth while he shook spices over her breasts and belly, her pussy was left alone for seasoning as her juices would be enough to season her. It is also a perfect lubricant to get her stuffed. However that would be in just a few minutes.
 
 Sakura slipped the cock out of her mouth and ran her tongue over the length of it, before sliding it back in, tasting her own juices on it. Yes she was a virgin but she had seen plenty of videos online of what to do and he seemed to be enjoying it.
 
 As she sucked, the chef was rubbing the seasoning into her upper body and arms at the same time as thrusting into her mouth. She pulled out and suckled his balls into her mouth briefly before letting them pop out and returned her lips to the shaft. "MMM" she says as he bends over her and begins stuffing her slowly.
 
 She had to hold back the urge to bite down in pleasure as handful after handful of sweet bread stuffing was pressed into her meaty pussy. The chef moans softly which she enjoys but she was still hating that this was to be her first and only fuck. She gently reached up to cradle his balls in her hand but he tapped her hand and told her not to, while breathing heavily. While one hand continued to stuff her, the other hand was holding her head and keeping it hilted on his cock. Her eyes widen but can only see his balls as they rest where they do.
 
 He gives a few hard breaths and cums into her mouth, hard, most of it going down her throat but the rest pooling on the roof of her mouth, as she was laying on her back while doing this.
 
 She pulled off and swallowed what was in her mouth once she swished it around a bit in her mouth, then coughed at the taste. She looked down at her belly bump and knew it was only going to get bigger and actively helped stuff herself when she wasn't panting at the bursts of pleasure her pussy lips were giving her.
 
 When she leans back, she can look over and see Tomoyo with the spit fully through her, to be honest it made her a bit wet even more than the fingers slowly filling her up.
 
 Sakura looks around slowly and watches the oven beginning to glow a bright orange as it prepares to roast her, and the spit platform next to the oven to hold Tomoyo while she's roasting. Finally she looked forward just as the last morsel of stuffing is pressed into her now basketball sized belly. The chef brings a large carrot to her lips and she locks eyes with him as she sucks on it to lube it for her capping.
 
 She pulls it out of her mouth once it is bathed in saliva and pushes it inside herself while looking into the main part of the restaurant and locks eyes with her father who has ordered a salad to avoid getting any meat that may or may not have come from his daughter.
 
 Once she is capped, she lies back in the pan and gets herself into position so that the butcher can tie her properly. She sighs as she is tied while the assisstant begins putting potatoes and peppers around her body.
 
 Despite being full of stuffing and about to be roasted alive for a group of men and women, Sakura was enjoying herself and couldn't wait. She happily opened her mouth and the apple was pressed in firmly. Her teeth dig into the flesh of the apple and she was ready to roast.
 
 As she was lifted up into the air and towards the oven, she wiggled for her chefs, as her ass moved for them to see. Their eyes stared at the rump while some small morsels of stuffing leaked out. The assissstant and butcher push her into the oven and admire the orange glow over her glistening and seasoned body. She is positioned so that she can see out of the window at the rest of the kitchen.
 
 The two grab the two ends of the pole for Tomoyo and bring her past the oven window so Sakura could see her. Her body is glistening but with sauce and not oil. She drips a few drops of sauce onto the floor before she is placed onto the rotisserie and her motor is turned on.
 
 Sakura can't see this but she can hear the sauce sizzling when it hits the fire, as the oven was rather quiet. The only sound that could be heard was the fan and that was just barely audible over the sizzling and crackling of the fire.
 
 She thought back to the previous 3 hours of her life and enjoyed how exhilerating it was to walk around naked for the enjoyment of others, as opposed to saving their lives in monster attacks. As the hours went by, Sakura closed her eyes in peace as she roasted. She took a nice long nap, and only woke up again when she was served on the table.
 
 Right next to her on the table was Tomoyo, also golden brown and steaming. Her father came back in as he wanted to check on his daughter, and his girlfriend told her that she would be done about now.
 
 Fujitaka re-entered the restaurant as the head chef pushed Tomoyo out of the kitchens and Sakura was pushed out by the assistant chef. He stopped dead at the billowing steam coming off his fully cooked golden brown daughter. His heart stopped and jumped into his throat as he saw his pride and joy, his little girl, fully cooked and ready to eat. He shook his head and wiped a tear away as he walked out of the restaurant just after the one who ordered his daughter began carving into his daughters breast meat.
 
 Sakura began moaning and wiggling with every cut of the knife on her body, and could hear Tomoyo doing the same. Everyone around the table had a plate full of meat, from both girls, stuffing from Sakura and the vegetables around her. Everyone agreed that it was the best meal they had ever eaten.